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“I try, sometimes too hard. But I do try.”

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Giselle tore the piece of paper she’d found on her desk and tossed it into the trash bin without another thought. Teens could be so cruel, she thought to herself. It wasn’t the first time she’d received hate mail at work but it hurt the same every time. Giselle is a SLUT the phrase burned in her head. She ran a hand through her long blonde hair and jumped at the sound of someone coming into her class. “Hello.” She managed weakly. 

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"Hey." Brett smiled sweetly towards the other teacher, sensing something was off."You okay?" He asked, walking towards her desk with folded arms."You look kinda spooked."

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“I’m just trying to help out my students! What am I supposed to do?”

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“Your smart ass levels are at an all time high as of late...I’ve raised you well.”

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“I’m sure I don’t wanna eat right now, I might vomit”

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"Are you positive? I just have all these clementines and I have no idea what to do with them."

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“Guess I’ll see you ‘round then.”

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“Makes sense. Yeah.”

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“Bad juju?’

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“What’s it for?”

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“Well alrighty the. You hungry?”

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“A little too honest if you ask me.” Brett shook his head, laughing softly.”What’re you even doin’ i nhere? Just hangin’ out?”

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“This is my fault yes...But you could’ve lied.”

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“I would say the same but it actually sucks to know you think I’m like 50.”

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“Oh shush.” Brett laughed, leaning back in his chair.”What are you, like 17? I dunno why I listen to you guys.”

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“I don’t try to act young! I just never really grew up much.”

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“What made you think I was so old?”

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“Oh please, I can’t fail you for that. Tell me.”